The battle is fierce!

The Blade Squads of the Mighty Humans penetrated deep into the Cato battle formation, followed by the Vultures' army. Although they are small in number, they are better in the concentration of firepower, and they are led by a strong man like Reina. Advancing along the passage opened by Allen and the others, the wounds of the Cato people continued to expand. Although the Cato warriors were eager to tear these enemies apart, although they were numerous, due to the limitations of the attack surface, the number of people who attacked each attack was limited. What's more, there are still various long-range fire support in the human camp, and the remaining few combat vehicles alone pose a huge threat.

So the Cato had to take turns attacking, slapping the human dragon deep into the enemy line like a wave.

After a bloodfang warrior attacked, he was forced back by several strong men in the human race. He retreated to the rear to rest for a while, and gathered the strength to fight again. This was the advantage of the Cato, and the human side could not retreat and recuperate after being as exhausted as he was because of the limited number of people. Therefore, now human beings are full of energy, but they cannot last.

The bloodtooth warrior was recuperating when he suddenly felt something strange on his shoulder. Turning his head, he saw that a crow had landed on his shoulder. But the raven was not a living thing, but something that was simulated by patches of dark mist and fire. The Bloodfang Warrior was stunned as he swung his tomahawk and slashed at the Fog Raven.

The fog crow was split in two and exploded into two clouds of fog. But these two fogs and fires are not very powerful, and they only tickle the Bloodfang Warriors. He was breathing a sigh of relief when suddenly he felt a chill in his lower ribs. Look down, when the soul is gone. A short blade, also made of fog and fire, penetrated through the gap in the armor and penetrated into his body, and looking in the direction of the fog blade, the Bloodfang Warrior saw a handsome man with black hair and black clothes. He still had time to smile when his wrist suddenly shook. The bloodfang's formidable flesh was easily sliced open like leather, and the bloodfangs let out a terrifying roar, and it was only then that the warriors next to him discovered the human assassin.

Belmode used a special technique to shake the fog blade, causing it to easily tear open the body of the bloody fang, already injuring his internal organs. With a single blow, Belmode immediately flew back. But the blood-toothed warrior still roared and rushed towards him, and his waist and ribs were already bleeding, and even fragments of internal organs were spilling with the blood. The bloody teeth were as fierce as they were. Belmode couldn't help frowning, and the black robe on his body suddenly unfolded, and bats in the shape of mist and fire continued to fly out of the robe. Many fog bats crashed into the Bloodfang Warrior one after another, causing a wave explosion.

The fog of the explosion was sticky, sticking to the Bloodfang Warrior and still burning. After three waves of fog bats exploded, the Bloodfang Warrior had turned into a burning man. His movements began to slow, and after a few moments he finally stopped. Belmode secretly said to himself, the strength of this Cato people's vitality is really perverted. He had seen Eren stab the Bloodfang Warriors like ordinary warriors before, but now he realized that these guys are not simple.

But it also shows that Allen's sword skills are strong, and he is no longer comparable to ordinary masters, and he admires this young master a little more in his heart. Belmode was not idle, using the Shadow Passage to haunt the battlefield. If you don't make a move, you will do it, and if you make a shot, you will shoot at a person of the blood tooth or officer level. The battlefield in the dark was his stage, and apart from the fact that the Bloodfang Warriors could pose a threat to him, Belmode was not in the eye at all.

When another officer's head was removed, a terrifying momentum suddenly rushed on the battlefield. Belmode was shocked to see that in the direction of Hubble, there was a sudden purple fire. The dark purple flames writhed and condensed, forming a monster with a minotaur. Obviously, it was the projection of the original ancestor of a certain strong man, and I saw that the bull's head was as big as a car body, the two corners were covered with swirls, and the hair that spread from the forehead to the back of the head was purely made of flames, and it was almost like a demon god from hell under the blazing flames!

The minotaur's well-defined muscles are full of strength, with an eyeball-like pattern on the shoulders and chest. It carries a totem with brightly colored patterns on it. It was a picture of Acura flames and war, and when you gazed at it, it was as if you could hear the sound of thousands of creatures fighting and shouting on the battlefield.

After this projection appeared, he thrust the totem he was carrying on his shoulder into the ground. Although it is a phantom constructed by the source force, it has an unparalleled sense of realism. The totem was stunned, and the entire battlefield was shaken. At this time, the pattern on the totem shone brightly, and a circle of purple aura suddenly spread out, covering most of the battlefield. The Cato people who were swept by the circle of arrogance all roared, and there was a wisp of purple fire in the depths of their pupils.

The officers and bloodtooth warriors were even more noticeable, their hair was full of purple light, and their bodies were even bigger. The aura on his body suddenly became a few points richer, and his combat power was forcibly increased by three percent!

"The ability to gain sex, and it's effective for the group, is really troublesome." Hubble muttered, his helmet's eyes fixed on Sabot.

Sabot's cloak had been burned clean by the purple mist at the moment, and the mist that erupted from his body split into several pillars of fire behind him, waving like flags. These purple flame flags soared into the air, and the ends scattered into misty fireworks to form a bull's head projection. Sabot's chest had a pupil-like pattern on his chest and the projection, which was clearly his mark. On both sides of the engraving, there are twisting lines that spread across the chest and shoulders, and from the shoulders to the arms. These lines flickered, and the power unleashed by Sabot also rose.

Although there were hundreds of people on the battlefield, they couldn't hide his momentum for a while.

"Under the influence of my war totem, my warriors will become the bravest soldiers. They have nothing to fear, for the cry of the god of war is in their ears. You're screwed! Sabot roared, and the serrated broadsword suddenly swung in unison. The blade pressed out three waves of knife qi, and between these waves of sword qi, the fog and fire were uncertain, chasing and surging like waves, and blasted towards Hubble.

The pupils of Hubble's eyes shrank, and the decapitator was raised above his head, and he slashed around the top of his head with enough strength before he shouted and slashed.

The broadsword slashed straight down and slashed in the Bobo knife qi. A sharp whistling sounded, as if separated by an invisible blade, and Sabot's three waves of mist and fire knife qi were distributed, twisted, and exploded in the center!

Hubble swept another slash, and the wind swept away the dust. But Sabot left him behind and rushed after the tail of the human team. Seeing this, Hubble couldn't help but shout: "Watch the back!" ”

Alan heard this warning and before he could figure out what was happening, he heard screams from behind. He looked back and saw purple flames flying. In the dark purple flame light, human figures continued to fly up, in mid-air, and constantly engulfed by purple flames. Immediately he knew what had happened, and the enemy chief had abandoned Hubble in favor of the Vulture's soldiers.

Although the soldiers of the vulture are excellent, they are far from being the match of a powerhouse of Sabot's rank. Under Sabot's knife, no one could stop him for a moment!